When Hu Qingrong heard these two words, a smile appeared on his face. He studied Western medicine and applied for a Western medicine clinic.
From this aspect, there is no conflict between the two people.
"That's good. We have known each other now. We are destined to be together. Have you just graduated?" Hu Qingrong regained his talkative image.
Ning Feiyang nodded. If he said that he was still a freshman, it would probably cause a big sensation.
"Don't look at a small community clinic. It's complicated inside. You will slowly understand it later. I am a few years older than you. My brother will protect you when the time comes." Hu Qingrong said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Ning Feiyang said.
To be fair, Hu Qingrong is not a bad person. As long as there is no conflict of interest, he is a person worth getting to know.
Next, it became Hu Qingrong's personal session. He kept talking and basically introduced his situation in Nanshen City.
Ning Feiyang listened with great interest and found that this person was quite interesting. A very ordinary little thing came to his mouth and came to life.
If you are unemployed, you can earn a lot of money if you go out to the streets and say fast words or something like that.
While they were chatting, they heard rapid footsteps.
"Dean Mei." Hu Qingrong winked at Ning Feiyang and hurried forward to greet him.
"Yes." Dean Mei nodded slightly and said, "Are you Hu Qingrong?"
"That's right, I'm here to apply for a job, would you like one from Dean Mei?" Hu Qingrong took out Soft China.
Community clinics are not so particular. Dean Mei is a long-time smoker, so he took it and started puffing away at the office.
"You are..." Dean Mei took a few puffs, and then he noticed that there was someone behind him.
"Ning Feiyang." Ning Feiyang announced his family name.
Dean Mei's pupils shone brightly and he said excitedly: "So you are Ning Feiyang. Professor Geng told you that you were relatively young. I didn't expect you to be so young. Heroes have always been young."
"Dean Mei is too polite." Ning Feiyang responded.
"Come on, come on, I've made arrangements for you. You can go to work at the Chinese medicine clinic, go to the outpatient clinic, and get medicine all by yourself." Dean Mei said with a smile, "Don't worry about anything."
"In our community health center, the traditional Chinese medicine center is basically just a decoration, and not many people come to see a doctor."
Ning Feiyang said with a smile: "Dean Mei took the trouble."
"You're welcome, we are all our own people. Professor Geng recommended you to come here, no problem." Dean Mei said with a smile, "I'll make a call and have someone go through the entry procedures for you."
Immediately afterwards, Hu Qingrong began the interview. Unlike Ning Feiyang, Dean Mei asked a lot of questions when he treated him.
The school Hu Qingrong graduated from was not very good, but he worked relatively hard and accumulated a lot of experience in the few years he worked in Nanshen City.
For ordinary patients, there is no problem.
"Okay, you go to the outpatient clinic for consultation. Our health center is no better than Nanshen City. Apart from women and children, we basically take care of everything. Headaches, fever, and indigestion are all related to these problems." Dean Mei simply introduced.
Hu Qingrong chatted with Dean Mei for a few more words. Seeing that he was busy with something, he didn't bother him and went to complete the reporting procedures.
After doing it, he happened to pass by the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and saw Ning Feiyang holding the key and preparing to open the door.
"Brother Ning." Hu Qingrong took a step forward.
"Brother Hu, did the interview go well?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"I barely passed the test." Hu Qingrong said with a smile, "Before the interview, I said I would protect you. Now it seems that I am blind and arrogant. Brother Ning, you have to protect me."
"Brother Hu is just kidding." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Hu Qingrong took a step forward and whispered: "I heard clearly in the dean's office just now that your backstage is very tough. What is your name, Director Geng? He must be a big shot."
"It's okay, that's one of my teachers. I usually serve tea and water, and he caught his eye, so he gave me a chance." Ning Feiyang explained.
"I don't believe it." Hu Qingrong shook his head, "Okay, let's go back to get off work and let's have dinner together to celebrate."
Ning Feiyang did not refuse. When he saw Hu Qingrong leaving, he opened the Chinese medicine clinic and found a thick layer of dust inside.
He was not lazy, and took advantage of the cleaning time to familiarize himself with the Chinese medicine clinic.
It took me a busy afternoon to clean this place.
Ning Feiyang discovered a problem. There are still a lot of medicinal materials here, and they are all within the shelf life. The price is not cheap. It is conservatively estimated to be more than 300,000 yuan.
"Hey, when will the Chinese medicine clinic open?"
Ning Feiyang was sitting at his desk and heard a voice coming from outside, but he ignored it.
Following the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged doctor walked over.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged doctor asked.
"I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor at a traditional Chinese medicine clinic." Ning Feiyang replied.
The doctor sneered and said, "Are you kidding? You are so young and can be a doctor?"
"I am indeed the doctor here." Ning Feiyang was practicing and had no time to pay attention to him. "If you are fine, don't disturb me. If you want to see a doctor, just talk about your condition."
Creak, creak!
The man gritted his teeth, made a harsh sound, and said angrily: "I am the director of the Department of Western Medicine, you want me to go out?"
"Director of the Department of Western Medicine? So what, this is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, it's not your turn to dictate." Ning Feiyang said angrily.
The director of the Western Medicine Department choked half to death. Ninety-nine percent of the clinic was Western medicine. The only Chinese medicine clinic was closed some time ago.
The old Chinese medicine doctor couldn't get the order, couldn't complete the task, and finally left.
This health center, in addition to the director, has the final say of Director Chu of the Department of Western Medicine. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
It's a good thing now, someone actually stood up to me, and I'm not angry anywhere.
"When did you come?" Director Chu asked.
"Do I need to answer you?" Ning Feiyang stood up, "Can't you hear what I said clearly? If nothing happens, get out quickly."
The quarrel between the two people attracted the attention of many people, and everyone gathered around them.
"I wonder, who is this guy? He is so fierce. He dares to challenge Director Chu when he comes up."
"That's right, from what he said, he should be a doctor from a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. It seems that he is really planning to give up the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and invite such a young man."
"Haha, just wait and see. Director Chu's tolerance is comparable to the eye of a needle. If you offend him, some will suffer."
The few people started talking in low voices.
"You're looking at everything, don't you have to do something?" Director Chu scolded angrily.
Those people are leaving now.
Ning Feiyang also spoke and said: "As the director of the Department of Western Medicine, don't you have nothing to do and can you wander around?" (To be continued)